Alexander knew that Edward and his men would be tracking his movements, using the comm signals to pinpoint his location.
But Alexander had one last card to play.
He pressed a small button on his wristband, activating a signal jammer he’d kept hidden for emergencies.
Instantly, the comm channels went silent, cutting off Edward's line of communication with his operatives.
It would only buy him a minute or two, but that was all Alexander needed. He immediately bolted down the stairwell.
The battlefield was Commander Alexander Mercer’s domain, and even though he was outnumbered and surrounded, he knew one thing with absolute certainty:
Dorian, Edward, and their mercenaries had underestimated the wrong man.
Reaching the lower level, his senses heightened. He scanned the corridor for sig
